And with the dawn she changes Her voice in different ranges The torn and tattered pages Of all I've done, poor wages Satisfied I've never lied Say goodbye I couldn't try Destroy her cards and letters Act like I've never met her Hardest of all, forget her Until my heart is better Satisfied I've never lied Say goodbye I couldn't try
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